-Few Days Later-

Jazz sat down behind Prowl and wrapped his arms around Prowl's waist.

"Hey Prowler."

"What do you want Jazz?"

"I want some lovin' baby."

"Jazz I am working."

"Come on Prowler." Jazz stroked his hips. Prowl shuddered a bit.

"Like that?"

"J-Jazz I am supposed to be working!"

"You need to relax. You're so stressed with the twins and work. You need to relax and spend some more time with me."

"Jazz I have work." The Porsche's servos wandered up Prowl's back and touched the joints that connected the doorwings to Prowl's back. Prowl yelped.

"Jazz you know my door wings are sensitive stop it!"

"Right after I get you to a berth."

-later-

Cries filled the room. Prowl groaned and rubbed his optics.

"Mama's coming..." Prowl looked around. Jazz still wasn't around. What kind of mission was he on?

"Where's Jazz when I need him...?" He picked up the twins and cradled them.

"Shhh...it's ok. Mommy's here." He rocked them and yawned. They slowly calmed down. Prowl smiled.

"My good little sparklings." He rocked them for another 40 minutes before he gave up trying to rock them to sleep. He laid down on his berth and held the sparklings beside him.

"You two can be like your daddy when it comes to recharging," the Praxian yawned. They gurgled and cooed happily.

"I wish Jazz was here. He sings you lullabies. Those make you recharge." They giggled. Prowl laid his helm down on the arm that was under his helm. He watched them and observed their behaviors.

Cyria was mainly just lying curled up next to his spark chamber and Cytain kept moving. He was on his stomach the whole time and trying to move around while she moved only once to suck her thumb. He chuckled.

"You two are polar opposites." They looked up at him. He smiled down at them. Cytain made his way over to Prowl and snuggled against his abdominal armor and both of the tiny sparklings fell asleep. Prowl smiled and covered them in the recharge blanket. He fell into recharge a few minutes afterwards.

-The next day-

Prowl walked to monitor duty. Jazz still wasn't back. When he walked into the Control room Mirage, Blaster, and Red Alert were there.

"Prowl have you seen Hound?"

"No. I don't know where Jazz is. I haven't seen him since yesterday."

"I haven't seen Hound since yesterday."

"I'm going to ask Prime after my shift," said Prowl. Red had been silent the whole time.

"Has Inferno been around Red?"

"No. He hasn't been around. I'm scared something's going to happen and Inferno won't be around." Blaster frowned a bit.

"Don't worry Red. I'll stay around if you want," the Praxian said. Red nodded.

"Please."

"Alright." They all sat down for monitor duty.

-Later-

Prowl helped Red up and he held his bump.

"Red are you ok?"

"No it hurts!"

"Oh Primus..." Prowl helped Red up and wrapped Red's arm around his shoulders.

"Let's get to the med-bay. It's gonna be all right." The Security director moaned in pain.

"I need Inferno!" Prowl commed Ratchet.

/Ratchet I need help now!\\

/What's going on Prowl?\\

/I think Red went into labor!\\

/Not good. I'm coming!\\

Prowl helped Red walk some more. Ratchet ran to them. He pressed his servo to Red's bump.

"Scrap!" Red whimpered in pain.

"I need to get him to the med-bay."

"I need Inferno!" moaned Red.

"Inferno's out on a mission Red Alert," said Ratchet. Prowl glared at Ratchet.

"I'll get him Red. Ratchet get him to the med-bay." Prowl ran off to Optimus.

Prowl ran into Optimus' quarters.

"Optimus I need to speak to you urgently." Prime looked up from his berth.

"What is it Prowl?"

"Where is Inferno?! Red's in labor and needs him!"

"Red Alert went into labor?"

"Yes just a few minutes ago. He keeps saying that he needs Inferno. Inferno's the only one who can calm him down!"

"He's on a mission."

"Well he needs to come back!"

"He can't Prowl."

"Why not?!"

"He's on a mission with Hound, Jazz, and Ironhide."

"So that's where they are...Prime, Red Alert needs Inferno!"

"And they will be back tomorrow."

"But Prime!"

"No buts Prowl."

-Later-

Prowl held Red's servo.

"W-Where's Inferno?!" the red and white mech cried.

"He's not here Red." Red cried out and squeezed Prowl's servo.

"No I'm here!" Inferno ran in. Prowl sighed in relief.

"In-Inferno!"

"I'm here Buddy." Inferno took Red's servo. Prowl stood back. Red cried out in pain.

-the next day-

Jazz kissed Prowl deeply.

"I'm so so so sorry that I left and didn't get to tell you that I was going..."

"It's ok Jazz."

"Are ya sure?"

"I'm sure." Jazz hugged him close.

"I missed ya a lot Prowler."

"I missed you too Jazz."